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sixthiterationlogs2017-10-17 08:40 am
girlwednesday) wrote in sixthiterationlogs2017-10-17 08:40 am
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First you see me...
WHO: Felicity Smoak
WHERE: Outside their house in 7I
WHEN: Third week of October
OPEN TO: Oliver
WARNINGS: Plot!
Over the last few weeks, Felicity had (slowly) been making friends and, after discussion with Oliver, had also been sticking closer to home. With his skills, he'd been able to teach her what he'd known and she'd also been able to barter for some supplies in the village, picking up some staples at the inn. They were at a point where they could go several days without interacting with anyone else and, to be frank, she didn't mind that. At least she knew where people where if she wanted the extra company.
As she left the house one morning to do some walking to the village, however, she got the sudden sensation of something being wrong. It wasn't an overwhelming belief that the world was going to collapse, or that doom was imminent, it was just a strange feeling that something was... off.
It first hit her at the bottom of the stairs and she took a couple steps forward, unable to identify it. When she realized what it was, she looked up into the sky, down at the ground, then spun in a slow circle to see if she could find out where it'd gone.
"Oliver?" She called his name in the most unthreatening manner she could manage. She wasn't scared, exactly, but she wanted him to come out and stand in the light, too, so she could see if it was just her or another trick the place was playing on them all. In the mean time while waiting for him, she continue to spin in a very slow circle, which would be how he'd find her, still calling his name.
WHERE: Outside their house in 7I
WHEN: Third week of October
OPEN TO: Oliver
WARNINGS: Plot!
Over the last few weeks, Felicity had (slowly) been making friends and, after discussion with Oliver, had also been sticking closer to home. With his skills, he'd been able to teach her what he'd known and she'd also been able to barter for some supplies in the village, picking up some staples at the inn. They were at a point where they could go several days without interacting with anyone else and, to be frank, she didn't mind that. At least she knew where people where if she wanted the extra company.
As she left the house one morning to do some walking to the village, however, she got the sudden sensation of something being wrong. It wasn't an overwhelming belief that the world was going to collapse, or that doom was imminent, it was just a strange feeling that something was... off.
It first hit her at the bottom of the stairs and she took a couple steps forward, unable to identify it. When she realized what it was, she looked up into the sky, down at the ground, then spun in a slow circle to see if she could find out where it'd gone.
"Oliver?" She called his name in the most unthreatening manner she could manage. She wasn't scared, exactly, but she wanted him to come out and stand in the light, too, so she could see if it was just her or another trick the place was playing on them all. In the mean time while waiting for him, she continue to spin in a very slow circle, which would be how he'd find her, still calling his name.
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It's a little cooler than it was when they'd first arrived, though not by much, and he's still comfortable in the scrubs he'd gotten when he showed up. "Yeah? What's going on?"
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